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Thinking back, it is incredible to think how na´ve I was in those days! I was 18 years old, a virgin with no sexual experience. All I had done was masturbate while thinking of guys and girls. My favourite fantasy was that I was watching a guy screwing a girl while I stroked my cock.

Remembering my fantasies, it is obvious now that I was attracted to guys as I used to imagine seeing the muscles on their backs and their arses heaving up and down while they fucked away.

But at the time I had not come to terms with my sexuality and used to kid myself that I really wanted to be the guy that was shagging the girl.

When I was 18, I went to college and shared a bedroom in the Hall of Residence with this guy who was a few months older than me. He was called Mick and he was quite experienced sexually. In the nine months that I had shared a room with him he had had four girlfriends and screwed them all.

I really envied him. He was a bit taller than I was and quite muscular. He had girls falling for him as soon as he looked at them!

A couple of times, after he had screwed a girl, he had described it to me. He knew I was a virgin and used to tease me about it. I think he described it because he knew it got me going. But he was a bit of an exhibitionist so I think he got off on telling me about what he did with his girlfriends.

Sometimes he would undress slowly in front of me while talking and I suspected he liked it when I peeked at him undressing. But I thought I was maybe imagining that. He was sexually liberated compared to me so I wasn't sure if he was letting me see him or if he didn't even think about it.

He was the sort of guy who walked around naked in the college changing rooms and took part in horseplay like towel flicking and being macho. I was rather shy and would quickly get my clothes on hoping nobody was looking at me.

I was a bit confused about that sort of thing, I didn't know if guys like him were a bit gay or just uninhibited.

As I have said, Mick was a bit taller than I was, he was six feet tall, with blond hair and blue eyes. He had a nicely muscled body but not highly developed muscles. His skin was smooth and tanned with very little body hair - on the parts of his body that I had seen!

Anyway last time he had a girl in our room, he asked me to make myself scarce for an hour. I went to the bar to drown my sorrows, envying Mick with his girl.

He came down to the bar in the Student's Union later and after a couple of drinks we went to our room. I quickly got undressed and into my bed. He started describing what he had done with Julie while he walked around getting undressed. I kept peeking at his body and imagining the two of them screwing, over on his bed.

He got into his bed and started to tell me how she had sucked him off. He told me what it had felt like, then suddenly he asked if I wanted him to come over and show me what it felt like. I was so shocked, I just mumbled that I wasn't gay and that he was drunk. Then I pretended to go to sleep. But all the time I was imagining what it would be like to have him suck me and for me to suck him.

We didn't mention it after that night. But when I wanked off I would imagine being in bed with Mick and Julie with them screwing each other and me being sucked by both of them and feeling their arses as they banged away at each other.

Then he finished with Julie and it was getting towards the summer holidays. He invited me to come and stay at his parents, but I wasn't sure if I should. What would I do if he offered to suck me again? But he said there were girls in his hometown he could introduce me to, so maybe I could lose my virginity if I went to stay.

He was a good pal and I didn't want to blow it by making the wrong move or letting him know I fancied him. Also if I did have sex with him it would be like admitting I was gay and I wasn't ready for that.

I was a bit thinner than Mick, not as good looking, but I was also fair and smooth skinned. During this period, Mick used to walk around our room with only his jockey shorts on and sometimes completely naked.

He was very uninhibited and sometimes I used to wonder if he was flirting with me. But when he used to tell me about his sexual exploits, it was all done in a "we're men of the world" sort of attitude. Quite juvenile really looking back at it now, but at the time it used to really turn me on. I wasn't sure if Mick knew I was turned on or if he just liked to show off.

Mick had a great looking penis. It made an impressive bulge in his shorts! Sometimes I would see it without his shorts, when he was getting into bed or getting up in the morning. He didn't seem to mind if I saw it and I used to peek at it whenever I could! Mostly it was just quick glances, as I didn't want him to know I was looking at him. Once his jockey shorts were on, he used to stroll around much more openly, so I got plenty of chances to see his bulge.

When it was hanging down without an erection it looked quite big, much bigger than mine which always seemed to shrink away in public! Sometimes when he got out of bed in the morning he had an erection, but he always quickly put his shorts on. It looked very big though! Once his shorts were on he seemed to make a point of facing me, stretching and showing his manly bulge to me.

Looking back on it, it is obvious that he was flirting with me. Guys just don't do that sort of thing normally! But I was so na´ve and inexperienced I honestly wondered if guys were just like that and I was the one with the inhibitions and problems.

I used to walk around in my Y-fronts too, but my bulge always looked so unimpressive and Mick never seemed to be taking any notice or be checking me out or anything.

So there I was with months of frustration. I used to wank off in the bathroom thinking about him. Now that Mick was without a girlfriend, he asked me if it was all right if he wanked in bed. I agreed, and we both used to wank off under our bedclothes and talk about making it with imaginary girlfriends and what we would like to do with them.

Our beds were at opposite ends of the room. Sometimes I made noises while I jerked off and sometimes he did too. We agreed that it would be ok if we wanked off whenever we felt like it.

Just usual sort of kid's stuff really, but Mick told me a lot about how to turn a girl on and different positions he had done it in.

One Friday night, after we had had a couple of drinks in the Student's Union, I was in bed and Mick was walking around the room in only his jockey shorts. He said he was feeling horny and turned round to show me his huge hard-on pushing against his shorts. "Look at that!" he said. So for the first time he had given me permission to openly look at his erection.

I made a joke saying, "I could give you a hand if you want!"

And he said, "Yeah, sure, why don't you!"

He walked over to my bed so that his bulge was only about 12 inches away from my face. I couldn't believe what was happening but reached out and stroked his penis through his shorts. It felt huge. His stomach had a few fine hairs leading down to the waistband of his shorts and his penis was up against his body, held in place by his tight underpants. It was at an angle and reached up to his waistband. I could clearly make out the shape and thickness of it and could see its round head.

As I stroked it, it seemed to grow even larger! I pulled the waistband down a bit so that his cock could point forwards and I rubbed my fingers in the pubic hair that I had exposed. His penis was now poking so hard against the material that it looked like it might burst through! I ran my hand up and down the shaft and the blue material became darker and wet at the end of his dick.

I felt this incredible lust for Mick and wanted him to make love to me. I played with his cock for a few minutes and he seemed to be enjoying it, giving little moans and sighs every now and then. So I reached behind him with my other hand and started to pull his shorts down over his arse. This pulled his cock down and forward, straining at the front of his shorts now, so I moved my hands to the waistband at the front and pulled his shorts down to his knees. His cock sprang out and bobbed up and down in front of me. It was larger than any other that I had seen. It must have been about 8" or more! I grabbed it with my left hand before he had a chance to object and worked my hand up and down the shaft.

He was uncut, but his foreskin was right back revealing a huge glistening head, which was wet and juicy. I longed to put it in my mouth, but stopped myself, remembering that this was supposed to just be manly guys-stuff to help out a friend.

He hadn't made a move for me, he was still standing at the side of my bed, but his knees were bent slightly so that his cock was thrust towards me at the right height for my hand. I kicked the cover off my bed and started to wank myself with my other hand.

I looked up at his face and he was watching me wank myself, then he looked down at his own shaft. Our eyes almost met. I asked him if he was ok and he said, "Yes, keep going, wank me off!"

We were both moaning and groaning by this time and just as my sperm started to shoot up and onto the bed, he moaned and almost fell onto me as he shot his load. It flew above my shoulder and landed with a splat on the bed behind me. I moved my hand over the end of his dripping cock and caught the rest while he moaned and writhed into my hand.

After a few seconds we both said, "Thanks" in a manly, embarrassed sort of way, trying to appear cool as if there was nothing unusual in what we had done. I said something about we should do it again sometime and he said, "Yeah" looking embarrassed and went over to his bed.

Over the next few days we didn't touch each other and then term ended for the summer. Mick's invitation to visit him at his parent's house in Edinburgh still stood and after a couple of weeks I decided to take the plunge and go and stay with him to see what would happen.

Last edited by Autolycus; October 24th, 2012 at 05:12 AM.
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So my roommate, Mick, had finally let me touch his cock and wank him off! Even so I wasn't sure if he was gay or even if I was gay! I had done it to help him out and relieve his hard-on and he hadn't touched me. Although the flirting had built up a sexual tension between us, once I had masturbated him I felt he had probably lost interest in me, even if he had been interested in me in the first place.

As to my own feelings, I still longed for more intimate physical contact between us. But I still felt guilty about my feelings and hoped that I would meet a nice girl and find out I was "normal"!

Here I was, on my way to stay at his home, not knowing if I was going to have sex with Mick or if he was going to introduce me to one of the girls he knew, so that I could lose my virginity!

He met me at Edinburgh station and we went to his parent's house. It turned out his parents were away for the weekend because it was the Edinburgh Festival and they like to get out of town to avoid the crowds. Mick showed me to his room and asked if it was ok if we shared, as he didn't like to use his parents’ room. I looked at the single bed and said, "Yes, sure". My mind was racing with what would happen later!

It was a hot sunny afternoon so we went into the garden and lay on the grass. Mick took his shirt off, so I took mine off too. After a while sweat was starting to glisten on his hairless chest and he started to stroke his chest and stomach. Soon he was rubbing all over his chest and his nipples were standing erect. I felt sure he was flirting with me but I was still too shy to do anything! Then he went in to get some sun cream because the sun was quite hot.

When he came back he lay on his stomach and asked me to put cream on his back. I started to smear the cream over his shoulders. I could feel the muscles in his shoulders and upper arms and as I relaxed into it he started to moan slightly and said I had a nice touch. I moved down his back and moved my hands down around his sides and then up under his armpits. He felt really good and I knew at this moment that I really wanted to have sex with him.

He then started on my back and his touch was incredible! His strong hands seemed to be probing under my skin and my cock was so hard it was uncomfortable pressing into my belly against the ground. I almost had an orgasm, but he stopped just in time.

We then went on to talk about college and the next term and we both dozed for a while.

That evening we went to a comedy evening at the festival and had a few beers. When we got back to his place, Mick pinned me against the wall, stroked my cheek and joked that now he had got me drunk he was going to show me what it was like to have my cock sucked. I made a joke about him being a raving poof and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

While having my shower my cock looked bigger than it had ever done before I pulled my foreskin back and my knob was red and glistening. I washed my cock carefully because I knew now that we were going to have sex!

I dried myself off and fortunately my cock went down a bit. I didn't want to appear too eager! I put on a fresh pair of jockey shorts and went into Mick's bedroom. He had turned the main light off so that there was just a side light on. Mick was still dressed and he walked towards me looking at the bulge in my shorts.

He said, "I can see you're ready for me!" and went to take a shower. He was still teasing me even though it was obvious what we were going to do. While he was showering I lay on my back on his bed and waited. When he came out he was wearing jockey shorts too and his erection was obvious!

Even though he has a big cock even when not erect, it was clear that he had a hard-on. His cock was sloping up and to the left so that the top of it was touching his waistband. I could see his full length and the round end of his knob highlighted by the sidelight.

I said "And I can see you are ready for me!"

My arms were behind my head and I felt I was showing him all of my body as my cock quickly swelled up so that it was almost bursting out of my pants.

He said "I'm going to show you what it is like to have that cock of yours sucked" and swiftly moved over to the bed. His hands reached down and pulled my jockey shorts down, my cock bounced out of them and thwacked against my belly. He roughly pulled them over my legs and threw them to the ground.

Mick climbed on the bed and his head went straight to my cock. He hovered over my cock for a second and then his tongue started to like the tip of it. Soon his tongue was licking all over my head and I thought I was going to die with pleasure. Nobody else had ever seen my hard cock let alone done this to it. Mick certainly seemed to know what to do and in no time he had the whole of my cock in his mouth down to about two inches from the base. It felt great to have his tongue still working away and to feel my cock rubbing against the roof of his mouth.

Here was this guy who I had lusted after for a year but never thought would be interested in me actually doing this to me!

His hands were fingering my balls and one finger was rubbing behind my balls, which felt really great! I squeezed my legs together to trap his hand which just made the sensation even more intense!

My right hand was on his head and I was using it to press his head down onto my cock while I ran my fingers through his wet blond hair. With my left hand I moved towards his groin and the back of my hand brushed against his cock which had made the front of his pants wet. He gave a muffled groan as I made contact so that I knew he wanted this to be more than a one way thing.

He swung one leg over my head so that he was kneeling above me while his head was still bobbing up and down on my cock.

Soon I had twisted my hand around so that I was stroking his cock through his shorts. Meanwhile I couldn't hold back any longer as his mouth had continued to suck me. I gave a great groan and pushed my cock further into his mouth. I expected him to pull away, but he just kept sucking and licking with his tongue while I shot my load down his throat. He gurgled and moaned with pleasure while I writhed away under his head. I felt like my knob was going to fall off in his mouth. I had never experienced an orgasm like it!

Eventually I stopped spurting and Mick lovingly licked my cock and slowly removed it from his mouth. He moved around to lie beside me and said, "So that is what it feels like to have your cock sucked!" I put my hand to his mouth and he gently kissed it. I then moved my mouth closer to his and he moved towards me and kissed me on the lips. His tongue parted my lips and he gave me a deep, deep kiss. I could taste my semen in his mouth and soon our tongues were exploring each other as I returned his kiss.

I couldn't believe I was doing this with this fantastic guy who I had admired so much in the changing rooms and when he was with girls. My hands stroked his back and he rolled on top of me while still kissing my mouth. I realised that he hadn't come yet and I was unsure what to do. But he seemed to know exactly what he wanted to do. He lifted himself up with one arm and pulled his pants off with the other.

He pressed his huge cock against mine, which was now floppy and sticky and started to rub himself against me. As his cock juices mixed with mine he groaned and went back to kissing me. Then he took each of my hands in his and pinned them to the pillow on either side of my head. He raised himself up and then just screwed himself against me. He looked fantastic with his strong arms holding me down, his eyes closed in ecstasy and his chest red and heaving above me. He gave a huge groan and I felt his massive cock spurting between our bellies.

At that moment I felt that I was really in love with him and would do anything for this fantastic guy! I thought he was never going to stop spurting as he groaned and grunted. But eventually he did and he fell against me. I stroked the side of his temple and played with the hair of his sideburns while he rested his head against my chest.

We stayed like that for ages, not saying a word just stroking each other and dozing. Eventually when he moved, our bellies were stuck together with his dried spunk! He padded off to make us a cup of coffee.

When he came back with the coffee. His prick was already starting to grow hard again. He must have seen the look of surprise on my face and we just laughed!

While we drank our coffee, Mick told me that he had fancied me all year. He said that he had had sex with guys since he was thirteen and although he had screwed half a dozen girls, he preferred boys. He said that girls didn't really seem to know how to handle a guy's cock properly and he asked me if I would suck his cock.

We were lying side by side, I looked down at it and it was almost fully erect. I slid down the bed and kissed his chest. I kissed and sucked each of his nipples, which were standing erect. I slid further down his body kissing his stomach and I licked inside his belly button, which had a wonderful smell. By now I was getting used to the smell of Mick's body and was really in love with everything about him.

Then I looked at his beautiful cock. His foreskin was still down over his knob, so he wasn't fully erect, nevertheless it looked huge now that I was up close to it. I lifted it up with my left hand. It felt solid in my hand and I licked the end of it with my tongue. It tasted salty and I ran my tongue down the underside of it and licked each of his balls, which felt heavy in my right hand. Then I ran my tongue back up his shaft and circled the end of his cock with my lips. As I opened my mouth, Mick pushed his prick forwards and his foreskin rolled back as his lovely cock entered my mouth. It felt all hot and slippery as his knob end entered my mouth.

I'd never tasted anything like it! Bitter and sweet at the same time and the slippery texture felt good against my lips and tongue.

I started to work on him with my tongue and he moaned as he rolled over from his side onto his back and pulled my head down on top of his cock. With both hands rubbing the back of my head, he seemed quite urgent. I wasn't sure what to do, so I started to move my head up and down on his cock. It was so big that I only seemed able to get the first few inches into my mouth and it seemed to completely fill my mouth.

I carried on with this fucking motion with my head and Mick groaned and pushed eagerly on my head with each downward motion. He started to groan more and more and kept shouting that he loved me and wanted to fuck me. Soon his cock seemed to suddenly grow in my mouth and I quickly pulled my head away as the first spurt shot from his cock. I held it in my hands while Mick moaned and writhed away under my hands. His spunk shot into the air and landed on his belly mixing with his pubic hair.

When he finished he said that a girl would never know how to do that. We talked for quite a while and I got him to tell me things he had done with boys and with girls since he was thirteen. He had certainly led an interesting sex life!

Re: Mick & Me

Wow, RPB, Edinburgh certainly didn't disappoint me. In one way it is kind of sad that a year passed with each desiring the other and only a quick handjob to satisfy the lust. However, all that helped to build the excitement for the night in Edinburgh. There is still much more to learn about these two hot college men which means that they hopefully room together next term. Please continue Mick and Me.....

After we sucked each other off the night before, we spent all the day in Mick's parent's house, watching TV and talking about everything, including sex. Mick told me about his sexual experiences and his fantasies. I told him about my fantasies and that I used to wank off in our room thinking about him.

He said he had wondered if I fancied him but hadn't been sure and that is why he used to walk around showing off his body looking for a sign of interest from me. All those lost opportunities! But we were making up for them now!

We went to a party that evening. It was pretty boring with people just getting drunk. I got talking to a guy called Terry who was only just 18. He was a really cute, pretty looking sort of boy and I wondered if he was gay.

I now felt really old and experienced after my night's passion with Mick and wondered about making a move for Terry. Although I felt I was probably in love with Mick I still found myself sexually attracted to this lovely boy. He only looked about 16. He had no facial hair and very short-cropped brown hair.

He kept looking at me as if he was expecting something to happen, but my usual hesitancy prevented me from making an open move for him. Instead we just chatted nervously for about an hour. There was nobody else worth talking to.

Terry told me that he was going to college next term to study law. He was going to go to Leeds, where we were at college, because Mick had told him it was a great place. So I gave him a few tips about the place and told him I would look out for him next term.

When it got to about 11.30 I went looking for Mick and found him in the other room, stood over in the corner with three girls hovering around him as usual. At first I was jealous, but when he saw me he gave me a little wink and flashed a really sexy smile at me! He looked fantastic in his black T-shirt and white denim trousers with his tanned arms and face.

His trousers were skin-tight and I took a peek at his bulge when I hoped nobody was noticing. Usually his cock just showed as a large round bulge in the front of his trousers, but tonight I noticed that the outline of his cock seemed to be pointing down his left trouser leg. It didn't look hard but it definitely stretched down his leg a few inches. I wanted to just go over and grab hold of it; instead I went over and said "Hi!"

Mick introduced me to the girls. They had all been in his final year at school and they seemed quite nice. One of them called Helen was very pretty and a bit shy. She had brown shoulder length hair, blue eyes and nice pale skin. She was wearing a tight white dress and had lovely breasts. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples showed up, poking against her dress.

Mick noticed me looking at her breasts while I pretended to be finishing off my beer, and gave me another of his smiles. God! It was no wonder the girls always hung around him; his smile was enough to practically melt you into a heap!

I stood there peeking at Mick's cock and Helen's breasts and imagined the two of them fucking, with Mick pounding away, Helen's breasts jiggling about and Mick's arse thrusting back and forwards!

We made our excuses that we had to go now because I was catching a train early next morning. In fact my train didn't leave until noon! But I wanted to get back to Mick's and get inside his trousers!

The girls said we should all meet up before they went back to college and after a few promises we finally managed to get away. We decided to walk to his parents as it wasn't too far and it was a really warm night.

On the way there we walked alongside the castle wall as the road swept round to the right. The military tattoo had been on at the castle and there were still a lot of people about, making their way back to their cars and coaches. So we couldn't really talk. Once we got round the back of the castle we cut off through some quiet streets towards his house.

Mick said he noticed me looking at Helen's breasts and I said I'd been trying to imagine what it was like to fuck her. Mick said it was ok! That she was a "good shag" as they say in Scotland. I started to feel jealous and Mick must have noticed that I had gone quiet because he suddenly stopped, turned to me and pinned my shoulders against the wall. He said, "But it's you I want!" and suddenly reached down and stroked my prick and kissed me on the lips, his tongue immediately forcing itself into my mouth.

I was frightened someone might see us although the street was empty, so I quickly forced him away and we started walking again. He whispered to me that he really meant it and wanted to try some new stuff with me tonight.

We got to his parent's house and went into the lounge. Mick stood there with his cock still showing up poking down his trouser leg. So I went over to him and looked straight into his blue eyes while I put my hand onto his cock.

It wasn't hard but I could feel the length of it down his leg. I reached for his zip while he just stood there looking into my eyes. I undid his zip and used both hands to undo his belt buckle. Then I pulled open his tight trousers. He wasn't wearing any underwear and his cock was starting to grow now. I pushed it down his trouser leg and started to rub it through the denim. With every downward stroke of my hand it seemed to just grow and grow down his leg.

With my other hand I started to rub his fair pubic hair through his open zip. Mick started to moan and leaned towards me. He started to nibble my ear lobe while his strong arms wrapped themselves around me and moved down my back to my arse.

Like he did last night, he whispered he loved me and I took my hands off his cock and he pressed himself against my groin. I rubbed the short hairs on the back of his neck while he kept nibbling and sucking my ear. His tongue probed into my ear with a loud slurping noise.

I ran my left hand down his strong back and felt his arse through his trousers. My right hand was rubbing his nipple through his T-shirt, which was hard and stiff. Mick started to unbutton my shirt and force his hands inside to rub my chest. All the time we were pushing our cocks, which were straining through our trousers, against each other. Mick's cock was right down his trouser leg and rubbing against my right leg. My cock was up against my trouser belt and rubbing against his pubes through the opening in the front of his trousers.

My left hand was rubbing in circles over the denim covering his arse. It felt good to know there was nothing else between the trouser material and his arse cheeks. His hands had gone to work on my nipples and he was squeezing and rubbing them. My hand moved up and my fingers moved inside the top of his trousers. Because they were undone in front it was easy to push my hand down over his arse. His skin felt cool and I cupped as much of his large muscular right cheek into my hand as I could fit.

Mick finished undoing the buttons of my shirt and pulled it off me. He leaned back to look at my chest and my erect nipples. He reached his hands down to my arse again and with one hand on either cheek almost lifted me off the ground! I pushed both my hands down into his trousers and forced his trousers down his legs. We both looked down to watch his massive cock, now freed from the denim, spring up into the air.

I lifted his T-shirt up at the back and pulled it over his head. As he lifted up his arms, my face was near his armpit, which had fine blond hairs in it. I smelt his familiar musky odour and looked at the muscles rippling on his arms and chest. Then both seeming to have the same idea, we lined up our chests so that our nipples were in line with each other and each of us started to rub our nipples against the other's.

Mick's hands went down to my trousers and started to undo my zip. I had blue briefs on and my cock was already making them damp with pre-cum. With my zip undone, Mick held his cock in one hand and started to rub it against the front of my briefs. Then he pulled back the right leg of my briefs and pushed his cock up inside them so that his prick was rubbing against the side of my own cock!

His hands moved round to my arse again and pulled my trousers down so that they fell around my ankles and he pushed either hand into my briefs and grabbed a cheek in each hand. With his cock pulling away at the front of them as well, I thought my thin little briefs would snap!

Mick gave me one of his wonderful kisses and as our tongues explored, our cocks continued to rub against each other. Then Mick stopped kissing me and in a husky voice he said, "Will you fuck me?"

I said I didn't know what to do and he said he'd show me. He slowly pulled his cock out of my briefs and kicking our trousers off our ankles, he led me by the hand into his bedroom. Walking slightly behind him I watched the muscles in his legs and those strong round buttocks as he moved and I remembered all the times I had caught sight of them in the past. Now at last I could touch them and do whatever I liked with my wonderful Mick!

Once we were in the bedroom we stood by his bed, but Mick kept his back to me. I pressed my body against his back, enjoying the feel of my skin against his. I put one hand on either side of his arse and held him gently.

I swayed slightly from side to side so that my cock was stroking across the cheeks of his bottom. At the same time I rubbed my chest against his back and softly kissed the nape of his neck. He gave a soft gentle sigh and I moved my mouth to the back of his neck and softly blew on the short hairs on the back of his head.

It's strange, but I had always imagined that screwing a guy would be quite an aggressive act, but so far this was very gentle and romantic! I looked down at his broad shoulders and all the muscles on his back and as I moved my head away from him slightly, I could see the huge mounds of his arse and the top of his thick thighs.

My cock was fully erect but the foreskin was still over the end of it so it was a bit tight and uncomfortable. I wanted to plunge it between the curved cheeks and press myself against his strong back. But I didn't know what angle to take or how to actually penetrate him.

I pressed myself against his back and moved my hands, which were still holding the sides of his bum around to the front. I curled the fingers of my left hand around his huge hot penis and rubbed his chest with my right hand.

Showing a bit more urgency now, I crouched slightly and moved back up again so that my cock was pointing downwards between his cheeks and under his arse. I whispered in Mick's ear, "What would you like to do with it now?" He wriggled slightly and then pulled away from me a few inches. He licked the palm of his hand and I noticed that a sticky sliver of pre-cum was stretched between my knob-end and his arse cheek!

My foreskin was still covering my head and Mick reached behind him and rubbed his wet hand over the first few inches of my cock. Then he bent over, putting his right hand on his bed and stuck his arse out towards my cock. His left hand was still holding my eager cock and he guided it towards his arse-hole.

He rubbed his entrance with my cock and then guided it towards the centre. I knew exactly what to do at that point and pushed forward. His arse seemed to open up to me and as I pushed, my foreskin slid back as the head of my cock pressed home.

Mick gave a funny little whimper and moved his left hand to help support his weight on the bed. I found with little circular movements, I could get a bit more of my cock into his hole, but it was quite tight.

The muscles of Mick's arse seemed to hold me in their grip and the front of my thighs were now rubbing against the cold cheeks of his wonderful smooth bottom. I started to move back and forwards slightly with my hands once again holding on to the sides of his bum. I didn't dare pull back too much in case his tight arse spat out my cock, which felt like it was too big for the hole. But each time I pressed forwards my member sank comfortably in again and my thighs rubbed Mick's lovely smooth skin.

Mick let go of the bed with his left hand and supporting himself only with the other hand now, he was furiously pounding his own cock. Our gentle soft motions had now changed to frantic ones and I could feel the whole of his arse and legs vibrating with his wanking. As I pushed into him I growled, "Fuck you!"

He screamed "Yes!" and heaved as he came. I shot my load at the same moment and Mick's body collapsed on the bed. I was still on top of him but to be honest I couldn't tell if I was still inside his juicy hole, because my knob-end was spurting away and I'd lost any sensation of feeling in it! But I was still growling "Fuck you!" with each spasm of my cock.

I lay there on top of Mick for what seemed like ages and we were both moaning and lying there exhausted. At last Mick said, "That's how you fuck a guy!" and gave a contented sigh.

I could feel the strength coming back into Mick's body little by little as I lay on top of his back. It was almost like his muscles, one by one, were coming back to life from their relaxed, exhausted condition. Once his body was firm and hard again, I realised I would have to get off my beautiful, handsome lover. His body was too powerful and strong to be dominated like that for long!

Reluctantly I moved off him and without saying anything else we both fell asleep.

Next morning we woke up late and I took a shower while he made us a cup of coffee. I followed him into the bathroom and watched him while he took a pee. I was fascinated by his body and wanted to watch it while he did all the usual things. I watched him while he showered with the cubicle door open. It was great to watch the water pouring down the curves of his body and dripping off the end of his massive flaccid cock.

I took the soap and worked up lather in my hand, then gently pulling back the foreskin I carefully washed his member while he gazed into my eyes with a glazed expression.

Then he had a shave and I watched every stroke he made with the razor through the lather. I just couldn't stop watching his magnificent body. I suppose it was the nearest I have ever come to being in love!

Eventually it was time for me to leave for my train, so we kissed goodbye, knowing it would not be too long before we were together again in Leeds for the new term.